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Типичная анорексичка

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горе любовь мачеха простушка

Привет... Меня зовут Катерина. Друзья зовут Кет. Несколько лет назад я весила 80 кг... На до мной все смеялись. С самого детства я была изгоем... Я ненавидела себя и свою жизнь. Но в 15 лет четверо решила покончить с этим. Я ушла на "больничный"... Дома я конечно всё учила. Уроки, дз и тд... 
...прийдя в школу через 2 недели, все были в шоке...

Но не буду раскрывать все карты. До встречи в моей книге..)All Rights Reserved

горе любовь мачеха простушка

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Word Of Action!✔️ by saraqat

-I am not good at giving descriptions but please give my story a chance- "He was the calm and she was the storm." They always say, loving someone would turn your life upside down in a good way but I believed that it's the opposite of good, and guess what? I was right. Love was always out of my mind. I drink, eat, and breathe my work I'm the definition of work alcoholic it's the truth. Then one day when I entered this case I knew that it will let me get where I want but for the first time in my life I was wrong. I failed! Not in my work, I failed in my life and I think I deserve it. My dad always tried gaining control over me and I hated it. One day I became sick of my dad's controllers over me so I decided that no one other than me would be in control of my life. Since that day I took the remote control of my life, emotions, tears, future, work, and anything that would pop out in my mind. If you wonder what happens if I wasn't in control the answer is I don't know or let me say I didn't know! Till one day I lost the remote control and it ended up pretty bad! I don't fear love, I fear the idea of someone else having control over my heart & feelings because you never know if the person will cherish you and never break you, or maybe it's only me. I don't trust people it's a survival instinct. And me being a controlling freak over everything doesn't make it any better for me! Love is like a drug, when you have it you feel at the highest place in your life but when you lose it you'll feel miserable, that's what I learned from my story of love. If I lost Serkan I know that I'll break apart and never be the same because I love him so deeply, he's engraved in my heart. And like that when I married Serkan it was like signing a deal with the devil himself. The name of the story has a deep meaning you come to know in the story. ** The story is under editing **

If No One Else by stoneco1d

𝟏𝟖+| I was said to be 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞... 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. I had heard it so much in my life that it had manifested into a truth that remained rock solid in my brain. It consumed every surface of my body and mind like a deadly cancer It had become a promise to myself. A reminder. A standard. It was a rule applied to every person in my life, except him... He was the same as I was; no matter how different our outside identities were. We were cut from the same cloth on the inside. There was no denying that he and I were both broken souls left in a broken world. Both craving an eternal slumber before we met, but his darkness played so well with mine that suddenly it began feeling more like light, warmth, goodness... a happy ending. "...𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗳 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲... 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂," --------------------------- Partying. That was the one thing Chandler did best, and everyone in town knew that. But when one of her parties get out of hand and the cops are called, she's in for a rude awakening as she comes face to face with the new guy in town: Officer Herrera. He's wasn't like the usual officers she dealt with, and she finds that out quite quickly as she gets dragged away to jail for the night. They both wish to never see each other again, but there was something stronger than their dislike for each other keeping them together. The stronger their dislike grows, the more attached they become, until the lines become so blurred that they can't tell the difference between hatred and love anymore. They could say they hated each other, but if anything, a small part of them knew it would turn into love. If that love would last once everything was revealed... It was only a matter of time before they found out. ----

Static by hattielynn

{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

The Days With No Sun by hello-no-one

Sometimes we fear truth over reality. But things get dark and heavy and we play the blame game. We end up hurting others or ourselves even. We don't think before we act or we don't say before we do. This is the evolution of my madness. A cluster of rants and thoughts and poems for you guys. Everything is written how I wanted it to be rants will be long with few pauses and there will be mistakes I might have skipped over. Aha. Poems at the beginning from when I was 15 years old to now when Im 18. Truly a visual of my writing evolution. Edited by @ChemicalStarling who writes a lot but never posts! Read on, loves. I'll see you on the other side...

The Demon and His Rose by _xX_DarkAngel_Xx_

+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+ ρєσρℓє ѕαу нєανєи ιѕ α ρℓα¢є ωιтнσυт... deмonѕ, ѕcнool, norмal lιғe. w_r_o_n_g_! +_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+ ⓐⓜⓞⓡⓔ ⓨⓤⓘ ⓘⓢ ⓐⓝ ⓐⓝⓖⓔⓛ, ⓦⓗⓞ ⓖⓞⓔⓢ ⓣⓞ ⓗ&ⓓ ⓐⓒⓐⓓⓔⓜⓨ. ⓐ ⓑⓞⓐⓡⓓⓘⓝⓖ ⓢⓒⓗⓞⓞⓛ ⓘⓝ ⓗⓔⓐⓥⓔⓝ, ⓢⓗⓔ ⓗⓐⓢ ⓕⓞⓤⓡ ⓡⓞⓞⓜⓐⓣⓔⓢ/ⓑⓔⓢⓣ ⓕⓡⓘⓔⓝⓓⓢ. ⓢⓗⓔ ⓘⓢ ⓐ ⓥⓔⓡⓨ ⓠⓤⓘⓔⓣ ⓐⓝⓓ ⓢⓗⓨ ⓖⓘⓡⓛ, ⓥⓔⓡⓨ ⓢⓜⓐⓡⓣ ⓑⓤⓣ...ⓣⓗⓔ ⓐⓒⓐⓓⓔⓜⓨ ⓘⓢ ⓒⓞⓝⓝⓔⓒⓣⓔⓓ ⓣⓞ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓓⓔⓜⓞⓝ ⓐⓓⓐⓒⓔⓜⓨ. ⓦⓗⓘⓒⓗ ⓜⓔⓐⓝⓢ ⓐⓝⓖⓔⓛⓢ & ⓓⓔⓜⓞⓝⓢ ⓤⓢⓔ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓢⓐⓜⓔ ⓛⓤⓝⓒⓗ ⓐⓡⓔⓐ ⓑⓤⓣ ⓝⓞⓣ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓒⓛⓐⓢⓢⓔⓢ ⓝⓞⓡ ⓡⓞⓞⓜⓐⓣⓔⓢ/ⓡⓞⓞⓜⓢ. +_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+ jeon jυngĸooĸ ιѕ a ѕтrong deмon, wнo нaѕ тнe power oғ ѕтrengнт. нe ιѕ тнe тop ѕтυdenт oғ тнe deмon acadeмy and ѕтrongeѕт вυт нow? deмon claѕѕeѕ are dιғғerenт. тнe мore yoυ noт вeнave and тнe мore yoυ don'т lιѕтen, тнe вeттer gradeѕ yoυ geт. нe ιѕ well-ĸnown ғor нaтιng angelѕ and нavιng вυllyιng any angel нe ғιndѕ ιnтereѕтιng. +_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+ ωнαт ωιℓℓ нαρρєη ιƒ тнєѕє тωσ мєєт? +_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+ +_+ +_+ 😇Started: 28 August😇 😈Ended: 3 March😈 +_+ +_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+ Previous Title: The Perverted Demon

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"A warning to the people The Good and The Evil This is WAR To the Soldier The Civilian The Martyr The Victim It's the moment of Truth and Lies The moment to Live and Die The moment to FIGHT?" The things you said to me, that this will keep me safe if I just listened. They were all just lies from the start. All of them. Do you know how it feels like to be stabbed in the back. Of course you don't. Why bother asking? Being stabbed repeatedly and then being asked if you're okay? Blood running down your back, then being stabbed again after being asked that question? That's all you can do I trusted you, I protected you, I almost gave up my life for you! This is all you can do, Just use me like you always do. NOT ANYMORE I've learned a few new TRICKS Are you proud of me? I hope you are. You're the reason why I blocked out all emotions from the world. The reason you think I'm still happy when I'm not. The reason why I'm here. You don't remember him don't you? He's still apart of me, but not you. You MADE me like! That's was so much fun. Making sure I was always ripped apart while you're stood in one piece. The promises you've broken, The judgement no one bothered to tell you, The so called friends you have. It's all over now.I've covered for you long enough, all those years ago when I was still sane. I'll pretend to be happy for you, I'll pretend to be your good old pal. Oh I will. I'll just show you all those pretty little white lies that you LOVE so much. I'll sprinkle them on top of you, I'll show you how much pain you've caused me. I'll bring them all back! Of course I'll be in your shadows, I'm always in there. Being mistreated and abused for you, of course! I'll make sure to add in some cuts and bruises for ya. I'll be your fucking shadow alright, I'll be it and make sure you fly close to the sun. You're afriad of the dark. You shouldn't be sweetie. You shouldn't be afraid of the dark, You should be afriad what's in it.

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Word Of Action!✔️

-I am not good at giving descriptions but please give my story a chance- "He was the calm and she was the storm." They always say, loving someone would turn your life upside down in a good way but I believed that it's the opposite of good, and guess what? I was right. Love was always out of my mind. I drink, eat, and breathe my work I'm the definition of work alcoholic it's the truth. Then one day when I entered this case I knew that it will let me get where I want but for the first time in my life I was wrong. I failed! Not in my work, I failed in my life and I think I deserve it. My dad always tried gaining control over me and I hated it. One day I became sick of my dad's controllers over me so I decided that no one other than me would be in control of my life. Since that day I took the remote control of my life, emotions, tears, future, work, and anything that would pop out in my mind. If you wonder what happens if I wasn't in control the answer is I don't know or let me say I didn't know! Till one day I lost the remote control and it ended up pretty bad! I don't fear love, I fear the idea of someone else having control over my heart & feelings because you never know if the person will cherish you and never break you, or maybe it's only me. I don't trust people it's a survival instinct. And me being a controlling freak over everything doesn't make it any better for me! Love is like a drug, when you have it you feel at the highest place in your life but when you lose it you'll feel miserable, that's what I learned from my story of love. If I lost Serkan I know that I'll break apart and never be the same because I love him so deeply, he's engraved in my heart. And like that when I married Serkan it was like signing a deal with the devil himself. The name of the story has a deep meaning you come to know in the story. The story is under editing